Crazy For 5

Zoey has the opportunity of a life time. She gets to meet One Direction, but what happens when she gets feelings for two of them, and they like her back? Hearts will be broken, choices will be made, and tears will be shed.
*note from author* Hey my little pumpkins! This is my first movella, so I'm sorry if its bad.... :/ but I will try my best! :) hope you enjoy! :)


10. Chapter 8

I woke up to someone lightly kissing my neck. My eyes fluttered open. I turned around to see bright blue eyes and a mess of light brown hair. 

"Good morning beautiful." Louis said. I kissed his nose. 

"Good morning handsome." I said. I got up and took a shower. When I got out, I realized something. I forgot clothes, and all my clothes were packed in the suitcases. That were downstairs. I was only in a towel.

"damn it..." I said under my breath. I walked out of the bathroom. No one in my room, that's a start. I poked my head out and into the hallway. No one again. I walked down the stairs. The guys must've heard me cause I heard them running around the corner. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck! I said in my head. They all stopped when they saw me in a flimsy pink towel. I blushed really badly. I bet I was as red as my hair. 

"Ummm babe, why are you in a towel...?" Louis asked walking towards me. 

"Well, we packed packed all my clothes. And when I say all, I mean all." I said walking over to my suitcases. I grabbed all of them and pulled them into the bathroom with me. I changed into this for the plane ride -><- I walked back out dragging the suitcases. I put them over near the door. I heard yelling from the living room. I ran in only to see my dad beating up Louis. I screamed. 

"DAD! WHAT THE HELL?!" I screamed and pulled him off of Louis with some help of the boys. I fell to the floor beside Louis. His face was all bloody. "Oh my god Lou! Are you okay?!" I started to cry. His eyes fluttered open. I smiled. I hugged him and helped him up. "What the fuck is wrong with you dad?! I-I hate you!" I screamed and slapped him. His eyes showed regret. 

"Ducky, pl-" I cut him off. 

"No dad. First you hurt me, and then my boyfriend?! This is why I'm going to live with them! They won't hurt me like you did!" I said then brought Louis into the kitchen. The guys followed. 

"Liam ice. Now." I said, getting a wet cloth to wipe away the blood. I wiped away all of the blood. I looked at his nose. It was broken. I took his nose in-between my palms. His eyes widened to the size of saucers. 

"Um babe, what are you going to do!?" He asked, moving his hands up to move mine away. I slapped his hand away. 

"Harry hold Louis' hands. Zayn, hold his head. I'm going to move his nose back in place." They did what I told them. I pecked Louis lips and then moved his nose back in place. He screamed. 

"Well your nose is back in place now. Liam ice please." I said turning to him, and holding my hand out. He gave me the ice. I turned back to Louis, who was holding his face in his hands. I gestured for the guys to leave us alone. 

"Hey, hey. Louis look at me. Please?" I said. He slowly lifted his head up to look at me. His eyes were red and puffy. There were tear streaks down his cheeks. I carefully wiped his tears away. "Whats wrong boo bear?" I asked and kissed his cheeks. 

"It really hurt..." He said and pulled me into a hug. He hid his face into the crook of my neck. I felt soft tears on my neck. I pulled away. I grabbed the ice and placed it gently on his nose. He winced. 

"Well, now we both have a part of us that hurts." I said smirking. I got a small smirk out of him. I laughed. He jumped off the counter and we walked into the living room and sat down on the couch. Harry came and sat on me. I winced. 

"Harry! ow ow ow! Get off of me! Ow ow ow!" I said and pushed Harry off of me. They all just laughed at me. I hid my face into Louis chest. 

"So how was it? Hmmm?" Harry asked. I gave him the middle finger. Louis got up and hit Harry in the back of the head, then sat back down. 

"If you really wanna know, amazing." I said smirking. I winked at Louis, who just laughed. Then Liam's phone rang. 

"Hey guys, Paul's outside with the van." Liam said, getting up. I got up and walked over to my suitcases. I dragged them outside. A tall guy, came over.

"Hey, I'm Paul. I can get theses for you." He said, grabbing my suitcases. 

"Thanks, I'm Zoey."I said. I walked over to the guys, who were fooling around in the car. I cleared my throat. 

"Oh, hi babe!" Louis said, fixing his hair. 

"Where do I sit?" I asked. 

"Oh um.. you see... yo-" Louis started but Harry cut him off. 

"You need to sit in his lap!" He screamed. Louis gave him the death stare. I shrugged my shoulders and climbed in. I sat right on his lap. He instantly wrapped his arms around my waist. Paul got in the drivers seat. He started the car and started driving. I leaned my head back against his chest. His hands started playing with my hair. My eyes started to get heavy. I fell asleep. 

*2 hours later* 

I woke up to someone shaking me. 

"Babe! You have to get up now! We're at the airport!" Louis said. 

"I'm up, I'm up!" I said sitting up. There were a ton of fans outside. The guys started getting out one by one. I got out after Louis. All the fans were screaming. But there was one voice that stood out more that the others. A very familiar voice. Annie.

"WHAT THE HELL?!" She screamed. Everyone went quiet. The boys stopped. They looked at me with wide eyes. I slowly turned around. I met the cold, brown eyes of Annie. She looked pissed. 

"Hi Annie..." I said, not smiling, keeping a strait face. I felt Louis put his arm around my waist. 

"Why the hell are you hanging out with One Direction?! They are way to good for you, you little slut!" She yelled at me. I could sense the rest of the boys by my side. I got tears in my eyes. 

"Well Annie, for your fucking information, I'm dating Louis. And they are not to good for me, but we, are too good for you. And maybe I shouldn't tell the world, that you still pick your nose." I say, smirking victoriously. The guys high fifed me. I walked away, holding Louis' hand. When we got in the airport, even Paul high fifed me. I giggled. 

"Zoey, That. Was. AWESOME!" Harry said. I laughed. 

"Plane to London, UK boarding now. Plane to London, UK boarding now." I heard the person on the thingy said. (I have no idea what it's called... lol) We grabbed our bags and walked to the ramp. I handed the lady my ticket. 

"First class ma'am." She said smiling. My eyes widened. I turned around to face Louis, he was laughing at my reaction. 

"Babe, your dad is rich, how can you not've flown first class?" He asked, smiling his amazing adorable smile. 

"He never brought me anywhere. I've actually never been out of California before..." I say, smiling sheepishly. His mouth opened up in shock. I giggled and grabbed his hand. I pulled him on the plane. We got to first class. Three words. It. Was. AWESOME! I just kinda stood there until Louis pulled us to our seats. They were sooo comfy! I closed my eyes. Louis laughed.

"Comfy?" He asked. All the guys were observing me. They were waiting for my answer. 

"Well, you know, these are THE COMFYIEST MOTHA FUCKAS EVAAARRRR!" I scream, throwing my hands in the air, earning chuckles from the guys. "I just wanna fucking die in these chairs! Babe?! Can you buy me one!? Pleeeeeaaaaaassssssseeeeee?!" I ask, throwing myself on him. He chuckled and kissed my nose. I scrunched it up. He laughed.

"You look like a pig babe! But a very cute pig." He added. Harry groaned. 

"Please stop all the lovey-dovey crap for like, the rest of the plane ride?!" Zayn said, annoyed. I stuck my tongue out at him. 

"Your just jealous!" I said. The seat belt dinger went off. I put my seat belt on and laid my head on Louis' shoulder. I slowly fell asleep. My last thought was, London, here I come.

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